Author: Broken-Down-Dreamer PM
I'm starting to feel I'm suffering from depression so I decided to write poems to see if it could help me cope. These are just poems I have written at an attempt to relieve the sadness.Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Chapters: 4 - Words: 584 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 11-14-12 - Published: 07-22-11 - id: 2935566
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You say you understand but you really don't.
You say you get what I'm going through but you have no fucking clue.
Every time I break down it feels like I'm being hung from a noose.
I'm being hung for everyone to see what's become of me.
I'm beaten, broken down. I'm in shambles, but no one seems to care.
Every time I break down, it feels like I want to tear myself apart.
I want to claw at myself. I want to leave scars.
I want to cut until every last drop of blood has drained from my body.
I want to be left there for everyone to see what they've done, what's become of me.
I want them to think of what they could have done.
What they could have done so this wouldn't have happened to me.